[Gucci Mane] Clip long as an ironing board, heard it broke his spinal cord
Rinky Dinky Records sent you a contract, what you signing for? I got M´s but want some more, I sell dope, got bricks galore On the road like eights and Vogues, I´m gettin´ head from my favorite whore
[Gucci Mane] Bring a stick to every show, push the broom, no Mop & Glo Told my goons to clear the room and kill ya soon, ya gotta go Play, ya lay, that´s where you´ll stay, try me, be nowhere to go Pulled up at the Texaco, shot him in his testicles Turned him to a vegetable, we fed him shells not vegetables
We at the hospital ´cause we heard you still in critical Double back, triple back, quadruple, cut throat, we don´t give a fuck ´bout nothin´ Walk a nigga down Sunday, throw it up Magic Monday Pockets full of money, you a monkey nigga with monkey children Country boys be buckin´ love, how I cook, my wrist into it All I think is money, I don´t need no money, don´t need no jewelry Loyalty or nothin´, 1017 to embalming fluid
[Gucci Mane] Clip long as an ironing board, heard it broke his spinal cord Rinky Dinky Records sent you a contract, what you signing for?
I got M´s but want some more, I sell dope, got bricks galore On the road like eights and Vogues, I´m gettin´ head from my favorite whore [Bankroll Freddie] Clip long as a Pringle can, can´t get you, we get your man Don´t go playing with my bands, we kidnap you like Ricky Tan I got bows, ayy, by the the ton, BKM, we having fun Go nowhere without my gun, you play, I put a hole in one Got .223 and ARs, we hollering, "Who want war with us?" That boy tough up on the net, but ´round us he a ho to us Got rich up off of grass, but I can´t lie, I middleman some dust
My plug, he had ´em 28, you know I Scottie Pippened him Was born with some pimp in him, his pop a ho, got simp in him This AK might rip through him, he say my name, don´t mention him My trap house, it be rolling, even when I´m gone up on my tour So if you got it, come and shop, just have your bread, ayy, swing my door
[Gucci Mane] Clip long as an ironing board, heard it broke his spinal cord Rinky Dinky Records sent you a contract, what you signing for? I got M´s but want some more, I sell dope, got bricks galore
On the road like eights and Vogues, I´m gettin´ head from my favorite whore